1. We hate clothes - part 03


    Date: 12/18/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Exhibitionism, Female exhibitionist, Male / Female Teens, Written by women, Young, Author: vanessa.evans, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    twos and they had clamps to keep your thighs in place. When we sat down we saw the ‘T’ bars that comes up between our legs and the top of the ‘T’ pressed down on our thighs. As we sat down our skirts rode up and when we opened our legs they went even higher. When the young man came to put the ‘T’ down and lock it in place he had a great view. It seemed to take him longer to lock ours in place than it did any of the ones in front of us. Yes, the ride was scary. At the end the ‘T’s unlocked themselves so no one got to look at us. Well, maybe they did before we pulled our skirts down. The last ride was a kid’s ride so we walked straight passed it. There wasn’t much left for us to see so we went to find something to drink. We found a little café and we went in to get the drinks. Then we went looking for some grass to sit on for a while. We found some alongside a path and we sat down, pulling our skirts down as we did so. When we’d finished our drinks we lay back with our feet towards the busy path. It was only after we’d been laying there for about 30 minutes that we realised that anyone walking along the path would have been able to look up our skirts and see our pussies. Once we realised that we opened our legs a bit and hoped that we were giving a better view. I don’t know if Jude did as well, but I dozed off for a while and when I woke-up my legs had drifted further apart. I didn’t bother looking to see if anyone was looking up my skirt. Eventually it got round to the time ...
    that we had to go back to our coach and we got up and wandered out. Back at the coach we were disappointed that no one followed us up the steps. I sat beside the window with Jude next to me. She said that she was tired and leaned over to rest her head on my chest. I put my arm over her and rested it near her waist. After a couple of people getting on the coach seemed to be staring at her I leaned over and looked down at her hips. She was over on one side with her skirt up over her butt and one cheek (and her pussy if you got down low enough) clearly on display. I didn’t say anything but nipped the material of her skirt with my hand that was on her waist, and gently pulled her skirt further up; and continued to watch the people passing us. Some looked and ignored it, others looked and smiled, but most didn’t even look. Two young men did, and after they’d gone passed us they backed up and sat on the seat right across the aisle from us. I saw that they kept looking at Jude’s pussy and suspected that it was a bit wet and shiny. About three quarters of the way back Jude woke-up and sat up straight. The young men opposite were not happy and they looked like they were going to kill someone. Jude and I started talking about our day. It hadn’t turned out anything like we’d expected but we’d thoroughly enjoyed it. Jude asked if we’d chosen the wrong clothes for the day. She looked at me and I looked at her and we both said, “Naw!” Back in the hotel we went up to our room, stripped, ...
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